The Legend of Harry Potter Schoolmaster

The dawn of dawn appeared far on the horizon.

Hogwarts Castle at this time has restored its former calm.

The students have returned to their common room, and they fell asleep peacefully; the Aurors and teachers have also returned to their posts; even the ghosts are suspended in the air and dozed...

Except for a faint burnt smell in the air, it reminds everyone of what happened in this castle before.

Professor Minerva McGonagall walked out of the Gryffindor Tower, and in such a period of time, it was obvious that it took a lot of effort to get all the Gryffindor students into bed.

She walked quickly to the eighth floor of the castle and caught up with a figure in front of her.

"Professor Dumbledore...!" Professor McGonagall called softly.

"Minerva..." Albus Dumbledore stopped, his face also full of exhaustion. "Good evening...no, I mean, good morning!"

Professor McGonagall first smiled, and then asked with a serious face, "How is the situation? Did you extinguish the horrible flame?"

"I think so..." Dumbledore nodded tiredly. "How are the students and teachers? There were no casualties, right?"

Professor McGonagall replied, "Fortunately...Neither side of the battle has affected ordinary students...A few of the Aurors guarding the gate were slightly injured...and Hagrid, he seemed to be affected by a strange magic The animal was bitten, but the effect is not big..."

"...The only serious injury is Horace. He is still in a coma. Madam Pomfrey said he will get better soon!" Professor McGonagall continued, "I am going to the school hospital to visit Horace. Lars...Principal, are you going with me?"

"No!" Dumbledore shook his head "I think I need to rest for a while... There is still a mess on the Order of the Phoenix that I need to deal with..."

"The Order of the Phoenix..." Professor McGonagall's brows suddenly tightened. "I heard a terrible news... I heard that Kingsley... Kingsley..."

"Hey—" Albus Dumbledore sighed long. "You can rest early, Minerva!"

After speaking, he bowed his head and walked into the principal's office.

Professor Minerva McGonagall stopped for a moment in front of the giant stone monster, she reached out and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, and then left!

...

However, in the principal's office, it seems that it is not as pessimistic outside.

"Everything is going well..." a bald old principal yelled and shouted, "Jon, as you might expect, the boy named Draco Malfoy left two hours ago. I’m at school, my whereabouts are unknown..."

"I eavesdropped in the school hospital for a long time... The potions teacher should be able to wake up before noon. He was only hit by a coma spell..."

"From the Ministry of Magic I also informed them just right..."Daily Prophet" will not publish any details about the attack...but most Ministry officials can ‘accidentally’ know the truth..."

The principals, men and women, are talking about it.

Jon Hart sat down on the principal's bench.

"To be honest... I really want to take a good rest now!" he said helplessly, "but there is one more thing that needs me to go.

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Harry Potter Schoolmaster Legend 00

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deal with……"

While talking, he took out a plain iron ring from his pocket and put it on his hand.

"I don't really understand... What is the purpose of playing this drama so much?" Principal Phineas-Black’s voice suddenly came from one side of the wall. "Could it be that you really count on that Marl What contribution can the boys of Fu Jia make?"

The principal's office, which was still bustling just now, fell silent in an instant.

All the principals, men and women, raised their ears, but on the surface they were all busy with their own affairs.

"Phineas, have you forgotten our responsibilities?" Principal Dairis-Dewent criticized somewhat displeasedly. "We don't need to know everything, we just need to execute it!"

"Am I curious!" Phineas Black said with a wry smile.

"Actually, there is nothing I can't say..." Jon shook his head nonchalantly. "The reason I did this... is because of the current situation, which is not good for us!"

"Oh, why do you see it?" Phineas Black quickly cheered up.

"First of all, there is a very bad reality..." Jon said calmly. "That is all Albus Dumbledore's loyalty curse for being a secret has all expired!"

"Huh?" Phineas Black let out a weird cry, and then he quickly covered his mouth.

"Albus Dumbledore is dead, and his soul returns to this world in another form...so ~www.novelmtl.com~ all the spells about his soul are invalid!" Jon continued. "For example, at 12 Grimmauld Place, the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix, everyone who knows its address from Albus Dumbledore has become its confidentiality!"

"It's not just the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix...There are also many other settlements of the Order of the Phoenix, and they are all becoming unsafe now!"

"That's why you..." Dalys Devonte said thoughtfully.

"Yes... I thought for a long time, but I didn't think of any effective solution..." Jon nodded. "Once the Death Eaters discovered this, they could immediately guess'Albus Deng' Blido died unexpectedly... Then without Dumbledore's deterrence, Tom can appear unscrupulously, and Hogwarts is likely to be in danger..."

"So you made this accident?" Phineas Black asked in a low voice.

"Yes..." Jon smiled. "Gellert Grindelwald, who escaped from Newmontgard, broke Dumbledore's loyalty curse and attacked both the Order of the Phoenix and Hogwarts. ... This can barely be regarded as a reason for the past!"

"Furthermore, Tom's life during the recent period has not been easy... When he encounters such an unexpected'surprise', I think he must be very happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and be quiet for a while!"

"But how long can you hide it, Jon..." Principal Dalys-Derwent said with some worry.

"I don't know..." Jon said calmly, "but it doesn't take long for us to regain control of the initiative!"

While talking, Jon looked at his watch.

"It's almost time!" He stood up first, and then seemed to say to himself "It's time to send our friends out of England!"

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